The title has nothing to do with the blog. Deal with it, damn it.
So I'm sort of pissed at things. I'm pissed at myself for changing my mind on things just like that. I am pissed at someone because they are pissed at someone and now the someone that they're pissed at may be pissed at me. That's a lot of piss and not enough poo. In the end I don't really care, but I don't like it because I didn't do anything and now I look bad. I don't like to have people angry at me because it hurts my beloved network and empire. If that makes me sound stupid then screw you.
In other news, I really want to go and visit Jake in his apartment. I want to. It would be fun.
I asked Megan a question on formspring.me, and that shit was supposed to be anonymous but for some reason it sent with my name on it and I looked stupid. Thank gwad it wasn't anything mean or anything like that. I asked her why she liked being used for transportation by other people, and you know what she said? (something along the lines of this:) "I don't like it, but when one has friends who don't drive, like you, I have no choice." Then I lost it big time (don't worry, I found it later.) Sure I have no car and no desire to own one, and Hellen Keller would probably make a better driver than me, but at least I get around. I laugh at those people who can't do anything because 'they don't have a car.' There are many ways to get around, dumbass.
I rode a freaking city bus to school every day, back and forth, for three years. Actually, when I first moved to America (on July 23, 2005) I had no Idea what the hell was going on, but still, I rode two friggin' buses all the way from my house to fucking Northwest Junior High all by myself and with no ability to understand anything. Can you Imagine a little 12 year old Ricardo who spoke no English on a city bus to school? I am very impressed with myself now that I think back. I rode the Iowa City/Coralville bus for a week, and then I downgraded to a school bus. I rode that for two years and then I went back to the city bus. It's been that way ever since. So, to all those people who think that a car is the absolute #1 thing yo need/want: Have fun living in Iowa City forever. A car may give you more freedom, but it can somehow chain you to a place. Instead of saving for a car I saved for a gwad damned iMac and Final cut pro, and I am happy. Sure, there are some things that I can't do because I don't have a car, but I try. That won't be a problem soon. In Chicago they have a decent mass transit system, and I am very excited for that.
I don't know if you have noticed, but when I rant my grammar gets less gooder than usual.
In other news, my Twitter followers count has gone up and I am happy.
I like to make fun of Joel, but I'm probably lamer than him.
ok, thanks for reading. Bye.
-Ricardo
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